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Hope
Walking towards the wall I found myself surrounded by elves. Choas abounded as Fred Flinstone decided to kill us? "I woundn't worry about the water, the naval rendezvous will be back soon!" QUIET!!!!! Death departs such a fine dancer. It was before dawn when I realized the eathquake hit. It really came as no surprise, I mean, it was the elephant that lied. Life in a glass house can be quite dangerous if one throws stones. Senots is stones spelled backwards. C-note = .

Who dares disturb my slumber?
Leaving out memories on a plate to be served as an appetizer...I walked towards the pink walls, and fall, fall, fall to the governors ball. His surround-sound heaven can't match my willing to be free of this marketable overhaul. Metabolife destroys Mike Mussina's throwing arm, as the hair clings to toes instead of his forearms. Hark, the bottom shows the way out, but the end is not near. Who dares disturb my slumber?

Livin' La Vida Loca
Stop staring at my monkey! The stench of prom night hits the fan and fills the room, intoxicating the underbelly of silence. Don't walk on my toes. Do I look fat in this?

Little does he know, he'll soon be changed into plastic silverware
eternal bliss

Tub full of beer & pain
endless suffering
 
   


I wouldn't be too jazzed if she talked to me that way...